Your brother will take you to lie down and win

The fat man found a restaurant and ordered seven or eight dishes.

It was meal time, and the business was good. The seats by the window were full of students who came out to eat, and they sat down at a small round table in the corner, which was blocked by a screen.

The fat man poured tea for the three of them, Feng Rui asked Feng Shuwen how his experience was this morning, whether he was held back by the old man to play the piano.

Feng Shuwen was a little unhappy at first, because when he went out this morning, he specially dressed up in a decent outfit, and he deliberately dug out a pair of new shoes of size 43 from the storage room where he piled up his shoes, and put them on. A new life, a new atmosphere, new shoes to start, to move forward indomitably.

As a result, he didn't pay attention when flushing the toilet, and a few drops of cloudy liquid dripped on the shoe surface, which almost made him collapse and die.

The fat man also said at the time, just wipe it off.

Feng Shuwen mourned in his heart: what do you know! ?Shoes are innocent!

Fatty: "When you go to the bathroom, you might step on the soles of your shoes and pee."

Feng Shuwen: "!!!"

So before coming to Yuren to find Feng Rui, the younger brother went home honestly to change his shoes and clothes.

At this moment in the restaurant, the fat man was pouring tea, smiled and said to Feng Rui: "You don't know, your brother secretly wore your watch in his shirt sleeve in the morning, the 70 yuan. When you step off the front foot of the car, his back foot will shine Out."

When flushing the toilet, not to mention the watch, I had to pull up my sleeves. After flushing the toilet and washing my hands, the old professor held me to play the piano again.

The fat man held back a smile: "The old man collapsed and died today. I still can't believe that he has been teaching for so long, and his 'closed disciple' can't fart. Once he returns to the pre-liberation. He just bombarded him within 3 minutes after sitting down." We walked."

Feng Shuwen was deeply confused: "Is the threshold too high for our landlord?"

If you meet a tenant who practices gymnastics, do you have to show him a Thomas maneuver at the door when collecting rent?

The fat man smiled: "Don't tell me, your brother contracted a piece of land in the suburbs and sublet it to a golf course. On the day of rent collection every quarter, your brother really went to play golf for a day."

Feng Shuwen leaned back in the chair speechlessly, raised his hand and patted his forehead.

After that, the food was served soon. Feng Shuwen traveled so many places in the morning, he was already hungry, so he took the chopsticks and started eating. Feng Rui and the fat man chatted while eating.

Fatty: "How are you this morning?"

Feng Rui: "It's okay."

In the same store, Huo Lingran and his party sat at a table by the window.

Huo Lingran's seat, as long as he raised his eyes, he could see the back of "Feng Rui" who was not blocked by the screen.

Huo Lingran looked over silently for several times.

The boy next to him asked him, "What do you eat?"

Huo Lingran pushed back the menu: "You can order, whatever you want."

He didn't come to eat, he just wanted to see people.

—

Feng Rui didn't think of Jiang Lanxin's request until after lunch. Knowing that the old man at No. 2 Jiangchuan Road was old and needed a magnifying glass to read the news, he purposely sat at the table after eating and made a phone call.

The old man picked it up angrily, and came up and said, "You still have the guts to call me? Have you fed all the tunes I taught you to the dogs?"

Feng Rui smiled: "That's not true. You teach me to feed the dog, why don't you teach it to others."

The old man was puzzled: "Feng Rui? Is it Feng Rui? Why does your voice sound wrong?"

No, because this is Feng Shuwen's shell and Feng Shuwen's voice.

But anyway, the old man had a big heart, so Feng Rui fooled him over the phone: "I went for voice-changing surgery."

The old man yelled at him repeatedly: "Why don't you just have a sex reassignment operation."

Feng Rui replied: "Because I don't like men."

The old man chuckled knowledgeably: "Don't be so sure, there is a thing called 'what if' in this world."

Feng Rui said along the way: "Well, just in case, in case I like a guy one day..."

The fat man was full of food and drink, his legs crossed to pick his teeth, and he didn't even turn his head when he heard the words. Feng Shuwen leaned against the back of the chair and brushed his phone without raising his eyes.

The two are not surprised.

Feng Rui's mouth, even if you sew it on, he can tell flowers.

What if I like a guy someday?

What's the matter, he once replied to someone's question to him "Why is he young, with billions of dollars in real estate, but he doesn't find a girlfriend to marry": Marriage must be with a girlfriend?Boyfriend is fine too.

Fatty, Feng Shuwen: Hmm, yes, yes, like men, marry men, whatever.

Feng Rui continued what he said just now: "...If one day I like a guy, I will definitely introduce him to you and let you teach him to play the piano."

The old man became impatient: "What are you farting!"

Feng Rui then said that there was a classmate in Feng Shuwen's school who wanted to borrow this piece to play at the art festival, and asked if it was possible?I also asked if I could borrow the sheet music again.

Old man: "Boys and girls?"

Feng Rui: "Girl."

The old man: "Then borrow it."

Feng Rui laughed, and asked: "Boys won't borrow it?"

The old man spat at him: "You guys have thick hands and feet that pass the toilet, and you can play a fart piano."

He only had one request: "Record a piece of music for me when I turn back to perform, any video and audio, let me listen to her playing."

Feng Rui thinks that this request is not too much, and Jiang Lanxin should agree: "I will convey your words to her first."

The old man: "Well, it should be, and the lady's opinion should be consulted first."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Shuwen listened to Feng Rui and asked Feng Rui what was the matter. Hearing that his brother played a piece in piano class, Jiang Lanxin came here to borrow it, and added WeChat. Her first reaction was: "Damn it, Yuan Ba Didn't kill you?"

Feng Rui signaled the fat man: "He still has the strength to focus on other things, it seems that there is not enough work."

Fatty ordered: "Don't worry, arrange it immediately."

Feng Shuwen: These brothers have no heart!

The three of them walked out from behind the screen while talking.

Feng Shuwen was on the outermost side, came out first, and swiped his phone while walking, followed by Feng Rui and Fatty.

Feng Rui was talking to the fat man, when he looked up and saw Huo Lingran, and Huo Lingran's glance - he didn't look at him, but looked at Feng Shuwen who was wearing his shell in front of him.

Feng Rui knew who Huo Lingran was looking at.

Feng Rui continued to walk out with Fatty, thought for a while, and when he pushed the door to go out, he said to Feng Shuwen who was swiping his phone in front, "Huo Lingran is also here."

"Huh?" Feng Shuwen turned his head.

Feng Rui originally wanted to say hello, but considering that Feng Shuwen doesn't like Huo Lingran either, so forget it.

As a result, Feng Shuwen walked out and stood outside the store, looking into the store through the floor-to-ceiling glass: "Where?"

Facing Huo Lingran who was looking over, he smiled with his lips curled up, and raised his hand to show his heart.

Feng Rui: "..."

Huo Lingran: "..."

Feng Shuwen: Is the landlord brother's preference for Xueba tenants?Come, my younger brother will pamper you again in your capacity.

Feng Rui kicked over.

The fat man laughed loudly: The two brothers are so funny after they cross each other.

Huo Lingran who was frowning in the store was left behind.

A boy eating at the same table saw his expression: "What's wrong?"

Huo Lingran shook his head and said it was nothing, and continued to eat, looking out of the window from the corner of his eye, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

Feng Rui compared his heart to him?

Feng Shuwen kicking Feng Rui?

And the demeanor and expression of the two of them...

Back in the classroom at noon, Huo Lingran's gaze swept into the corner again.

"Feng Shuwen" was swiping his phone.

Looking at it this way, I don't think it's different.

Suddenly, Huo Lingran noticed another detail that made him feel a little wrong——

"Feng Shuwen" looked at the shoes on the horizontal bars of the table legs.

Key point: several marks on the toe cap.

mark?

Having been a classmate for so long, in the same class, and yet so close, how much Feng Shuwen usually treasures his shoes is Huo Lingran.

People who usually have such precious shoes have to bend down and bury their heads to wipe them if they are a little dusty. Can't you see such obvious marks today?Do not wipe?

—

Feng Rui was consulting Jiang Lanxin on his mobile phone, asking if he could record a section for his teacher if he used "No. 2 Jiangchuan Road" to perform. After getting Jiang Lanxin's approval on WeChat, he sent a message to the old man at No. 2 Jiangchuan Road.

Not long after, the old man sent over the score taken with his mobile phone, and Feng Rui forwarded it to Jiang Lanxin.

Jiang Lanxin: Thank you.

Then he said generously: "Forget that I owe you a favor."

Feng Rui replied to her: No need.Just pretend I'm apologizing for what happened before.

Jiang Lanxin: One yard counts for one yard, it counts as a favor.

Feng Rui didn't bother with this issue too much, it's okay, it's a favor.

That night, when they got home, the two brothers, who had officially switched identities, met in the study.

Feng Shuwen got excited, and changed out of Feng Rui's cloakroom again. This time, instead of wearing a 70 watch, he wore one in each hand. The trousers fit the waist, and he even made up a belt with the logo on it. .

——I have to wear such a suit to enjoy myself, even if I only wear it to watch my homework.

Feng Rui glanced at this silly younger brother, thinking that the nouveau riche temperament of their old Feng family is here.

While writing, Feng Rui remembered something, raised his head and said to Feng Shuwen: "Huo Lingran invited me to dinner, and made an appointment with him at noon on Saturday, you can go there then."

Feng Shuwen's first reaction was: "Can I not go?"

Feng Rui withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to do his homework: "I'm so worried, don't you want to eat?"

Feng Shuwen: "Are you not afraid of my exposure?"

Feng Rui thought to himself, what is there to reveal, they have only met a few times in total, how much can Huo Lingran know about him.

Besides, with the shell in front of him, do you still feel that the person in this shell is not himself?

—

Huo Lingran went home at night, helped grandma finish the housework, and went back to her room to read.

Halfway through, someone in the wechat group @ him said: Ling Ran, do you know what program Jiang Lan Xinbao will perform in this art festival?

Huo Lingran read the book, took the time to glance at the phone, but did not reply.

What does the International Department's Girls Art Festival show have to do with him?

The group was connected to @他 again, Huo Lingran covered his phone on the table, and after solving a big physics problem, he picked it up again to take a look.

Seeing this, Huo Lingran's expression froze.

In the group @ His Boys said, Jiang Lanxin's performance is a piano piece, which she asked a boy in their elective class to borrow when she was in piano class.

She said that a boy played it once, and she thought it sounded good, so she borrowed it.

And that boy, coincidentally, was Feng Shuwen whom Huo Lingran knew.

Feng Shuwen?play piano?

Huo Lingran thought to himself that if he remembered correctly, Feng Shuwen didn't know how to play the piano at all.

Before he went to other places to participate in the debate competition, he overheard Feng Shuwen complaining to his partner who had lost his shoes that he had to retake elective courses, saying that he was so old, let alone playing the piano, he had never touched the black and white keys twice.

Huo Lingran replied in the group, asking if they had mistaken the person, it couldn't be Feng Shuwen.

Group: Why not?it's him.

The boy from the International Department who was closest to Huo Lingran sent a voice message: "It's really him. I met Jiang Lanxin after school at night, and she said it herself."

He also said: "Jiang Lanxin can't remember the name wrong. Isn't he the one who ran errands to deliver the love letter before, and they were all complained. You are right, it is him, Feng Shuwen."

After listening to the voice, Huo Lingran keenly realized one thing: Feng Shuwen these two days is really different from before.

changed?

Transsexual?

What about the piano?

Never arrive in just one night?

With such a big difference, it is not so much a change of gender as a change of person.

and many more!

Huo Lingran paused for a moment, and suddenly he felt blessed and enlightened.

Changed?

Substitution? !